The desire for alcohol is takes a deep hold on me. It’s like a mist descends over me. It takes over my decisions. I’m meeting two friends tonight. I’m going to the pub an hour before the meeting time so I can smash a few pints before they come. I’ve been looking at the clock all day waiting for it to be a semi respectable time to leave the house 

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